I served as someone's sexual release tool for one night.

About six months ago, I met up with some old classmates. That night, they brought some friends along, one of whom was Weiming. When I first saw Weiming, he seemed quite ordinary. But after spending the whole night together, I discovered that besides being talkative, he also had a high level of education and a good job. However, since he was a friend of my old classmate, we only exchanged a few pleasantries throughout the night. Before that, I had a few romantic relationships, but they usually lasted for about a year or two before ending. I broke up with my last boyfriend about six months ago and haven't had a new boyfriend since. I've only seen Weiming a few times at class reunions, and even then, it was always with a large group of people. But for some reason, lately I often think about him for no reason. Sometimes, I even think about my genitals getting wet. It's so annoying.

That day, as I was facing a dull workday, my old classmate Meiyi called to say that we had another reunion that weekend. My heart immediately started thinking about Weiming again. I wondered if Weiming would come the next night. My heart began to race again, and my face flushed. Oh no, I guessed I had a crush on Weiming. That night, I was even fretting about what to wear the next night. Deep down, I hoped that Weiming would notice me.

The next day, I finally got off work at noon. I rushed home, washed up, and changed into the clothes I had prepared the night before: a white silk blouse, a pink tight-fitting mini skirt. Because the skirt was so tight, I didn't want my underwear to show, so I only wore a black lace thong underneath, along with a pair of black mid-heeled shoes. I kept looking at myself in the full-length mirror. The thin silk blouse was faintly visible through my half-cup bra. I unbuttoned the top, revealing a deep cleavage, and then made a silly face in front of the mirror, sticking out my buttocks and biting my fingers. How idiotic! I grinned foolishly as I buttoned the top back up and left home happily.

Around 6 PM, I arrived at the restaurant where we had made a reservation. Most of my classmates had arrived, including several male friends I had met several times. However, Weiming was nowhere to be seen. I was involuntarily a little disappointed, but I pretended to be nonchalant, afraid that my classmates would notice and make fun of me. Halfway through the gathering, as we were chatting, a long-awaited voice rang out. It turned out that Weiming was late because he hadn't finished his work. I was secretly delighted. Weiming looked around as if searching for a place to sit. Suddenly, he said to me, "I won't squeeze in. Do you mind if I sit here?" Weiming pointed to the seat next to me. Of course, I was more than happy to accept. I moved my chair slightly, and a waiter brought a chair and placed it next to me. Weiming then sat down next to me.

It was the first time I'd sat side-by-side with Weiming. That night, we talked for a long time and got to know each other better. After dinner, Weiming whispered in my ear, "Let's go for a walk in the street later, okay?" I smiled at him and nodded. After parting ways with my classmates, we walked down the street. I felt a little awkward and didn't know what to say. Weiming seemed to appreciate my outfit, which made my efforts the night before worthwhile. We walked aimlessly. Suddenly, I don't know where I got the courage, but I gently took Weiming's hand. He held it tightly in return. We walked like a couple. After a while, Weiming suddenly said to me, "My house is nearby. Would you like to come over?" My heart was already intoxicated by the feeling of the night, and I was a little infatuated. I thought that instead of walking down the street, it would be good to go to his house and see what his place was like. My curiosity made me nod and say yes.

After crossing two blocks, we arrived at his house. Looking up, I saw it was a high-end residential building. Weiming led me inside, and we took the elevator to the 25th floor. Soon we arrived at his apartment. Once inside, I was drawn to the large windows. I ran to the window, and outside was a breathtaking view of Victoria Harbour at night, with scattered ship lights on the water and the twinkling lights of the buildings on the opposite shore. It was incredibly beautiful. As I was captivated by the view, Weiming suddenly hugged me from behind and kissed my forehead. "Weiming, this is too fast! We've only just started getting to know each other...don't do this..." Weiming grabbed my breast with one hand and squeezed it hard, while his other hand lifted... My short skirt darted down to my crotch, touching me. "Weiming, no! Ah... Ah!"

I tried to squeeze my legs together and push away his hands on my chest, but Weiming's grip had made me weak all over. I grabbed Weiming's hand that was caressing me, and his fingers kept teasing my genitals. I felt my genitals getting wet. Weiming sensed my state and whispered in my ear, "Let's go to the bed in the room." I was getting aroused, but also a little ashamed. Without a word, Weiming picked me up and carried me into the room. He gently placed me on the bed and slowly took off my clothes. "You're really beautiful," Weiming said, looking at my naked body. Then Weiming also took off his own clothes. Completely undressed, I saw that his erection was really big, bigger than any of my previous boyfriends. Weiming climbed onto the bed and embraced me. We kissed each other, his hands kneading my breasts. Weiming's lower body had already started to spread my legs apart. I felt his erection rubbing against my cleft. He was about to put it in. I closed my eyes, bit my lower lip, and nodded. Then Weiming thrust his lower body forward. Ah...

a feeling of fullness and swelling came from my lower body. I hadn't done this for half a year, and Weiming's was really big, so it felt a little tight and painful. Weiming started thrusting, and my vaginal lubrication started to increase, so I slowly got used to it. I started to feel very... It felt so good. I closed my eyes and enjoyed Weiming's thrusting. Weiming and I embraced chest to chest, our tongues intertwined in a passionate kiss. I never imagined that Weiming would possess me at this moment tonight. Thinking about this, I began to feel my climax coming. Ah... ah... ah, I'm coming! A long-lost spasm and the feeling of my uterus tightening surged back into my lower body. I breathed heavily and held Weiming tightly. I lay there, completely exhausted. Weiming then began to speed up his movements. I felt a warm current inside me, and his erection trembled inside me. We embraced each other in satisfaction. That night, Weiming and I did it again after nightfall. I simply slept at Weiming's house and didn't leave until the next morning.

After last night's romantic night, I've fallen in love with Weiming. Compared to my previous boyfriends, I feel happier now. I picked up the phone, wanting to invite Weiming to dinner at that newly opened French restaurant tonight, but I couldn't reach him. I called him all day, but the phone always left a message. I called my old classmate Xiaowei, the one who introduced Weiming to us. Xiaowei said that Weiming had already flown back to his hometown in England this afternoon. He was only in Hong Kong for six months on business. Why was I in such a hurry to contact him? I was stunned. How could I be so stupid as to go to someone's house and become a tool for sexual release for one night?

I was someone's sex toy for one night (male perspective version)

(Author's note: I suddenly had a whimsical idea to look at the same thing from a different perspective, so I chose this old story to rewrite it, hoping to have a different feeling)

The plane finally arrived at the airport, a place I hadn't been to in a long time, a feeling I hadn't felt in a long time. I pushed my luggage out of the airport, and the company's car was already waiting for us. After the car started, it headed towards the accommodation arranged for us by the company. After university, I joined this multinational company. Two years later, the company sent me to the UK headquarters for training, and then I stayed in the UK to work until now. Many years have passed, and Hong Kong has really changed a lot. I pulled my luggage into a high-end residential building, and the elevator went up to the 25th floor. After a whole day of travel, I could finally rest comfortably for one night.

The next day, I threw myself into setting up the company's newly established office in Hong Kong. After a busy day, I suddenly thought of some old friends and classmates. I flipped through my phone book, randomly looking up some names and calling them. When I called my old classmate Xiaowei, I happened to learn that a group of old classmates were having a reunion in two days. It would be a good opportunity to catch up with them.

Xiaowei and I got along very well in college. Although we weren't officially dating and each had someone else in our hearts, we often studied together, went shopping, and watched movies. We even had sex once when things got really heated.

I remember one summer, Xiaowei and I went to an outlying island to gather some supplementary information for a university thesis. That day, we took our swimsuits to the beach for a swim. When Xiaowei changed into a white bikini, she immediately attracted everyone's attention on the beach. Her full breasts swayed with her movements inside the small bikini, and her slender waist was framed by a pair of perfect long legs. I, a young man full of vigor at the time, immediately had a physical reaction. Xiaowei noticed my strangeness and called me a pervert before swimming into the sea. I followed her into the sea, and suddenly, I saw that Xiaowei was not doing well. She seemed to be struggling in the water. I quickly swam towards her. It turned out that Xiaowei had not warmed up before going into the water, so she was experiencing leg cramps.

I swam to her side, and Xiaowei quickly hugged me tightly. I swam towards the shore, dragging myself along the water with her in my arms. Xiaowei's chest was pressed against mine. Although I was struggling to swim, the stimulation of her chest made my lower body throb and press against my swim trunks. We were so close; Xiaowei inevitably touched me in the water. Finally, we reached shallow water. Xiaowei was still experiencing cramps in her thigh. Seeing her pained expression, I quickly performed some muscle-relaxing exercises for her. I pressed on the inner thigh, and suddenly… I noticed that Xiaowei's legs were swinging unnaturally, her full breasts heaving with her rapid breathing, and her face showed a mixture of pain and shyness. But at that moment, I was also surging with desire. My hand was so close to her crotch, and I really couldn't bear to leave her thigh. Finally, we were so confused and infatuated that we rushed to a nearby holiday house and did something that went beyond our classmate relationship. Even so, afterwards we both tacitly continued to date our respective partners.

On the evening of the class reunion, I arrived at the French restaurant where I had made a reservation. I searched for a long time but couldn't find them. I called Xiaowei, "Sorry, we're on our way, but other classmates should already be here!"

I looked towards a corner of the restaurant and saw a long table, but only a few women were seated there. One of them was quite pretty, so I went up to her and asked, "Are you Xiaowei's classmates?" They all gave me a cold look. Perhaps it was because my clothes were rather ordinary and my hair was rather messy, while they seemed to have dressed up carefully. One of the women spoke to me disdainfully in Hong Kong-accented English. I couldn't help but smile inwardly, my grammar and sentences riddled with errors. But then I heard her say, "Do you even know this is a university reunion? You don't even recognize us. You must have come to the wrong place. Maybe try looking at some nearby casual restaurants!"

I feigned ignorance and didn't know how to respond. The others immediately... As if ignoring me, suddenly, a foreigner and a Japanese man got into a little argument at the next counter. The foreigner misunderstood that the Japanese man had accidentally knocked over his coat, but I saw that it was his coat that had fallen to the ground, and the Japanese man just happened to be passing by, which led to the misunderstanding. Although they spoke different languages, they were arguing heatedly. Because I had worked at the British headquarters and occasionally had to deal with Japanese clients, I knew some basic Japanese. I stepped forward and mediated between them in both Japanese and English. In the end, the foreigner realized he was in the wrong, apologized to the Japanese man, and then shook hands and made up. I glanced at the three women, who were stunned. Just then, Xiaowei and her group arrived. I saw her walk towards the three women on the counter and then introduce me to other university classmates from different classes. That night, I chatted and laughed with everyone else, but that self-important female classmate dared not embarrass herself in front of me again.

Before we knew it, we were all approaching thirty, and Xiaowei was already a mother. However, some of the younger female students sitting at the table were quite young. The one who left the deepest impression was the pretty girl I saw when I first arrived at the restaurant. When she introduced herself, I learned that her name was Xiuli. She was indeed as beautiful as her name suggested. Although my first impression of her wasn't very good, I realized that she was the quiet and reserved type after spending the whole evening with her. After several gatherings, I had a general impression of everyone.

Before I knew it, I had been working in Hong Kong for a while. I had just received instructions from headquarters that the Hong Kong office was operating smoothly. We needed to return to headquarters in the UK by the end of the month. Finally, the last day arrived. That afternoon, Xiaowei called to say that there was another reunion with old classmates tonight and asked if I would attend. I told Xiaowei that I was going back to the UK tomorrow, but I needed to finish all my work today, so I couldn't tell her the truth. By 8 pm, I had finally finished all my work. I was going to board the plane back to the UK tomorrow afternoon. I checked my watch and realized I still had time to attend the reunion. So I headed towards the agreed-upon restaurant. When I arrived, Xiaowei saw me and waved, "Weiming, over here!"

The reunion seemed to have been going on for a while. After apologizing to my classmates, I realized there were no seats left. I casually said, "I won't squeeze in. Do you mind if I sit here?" The classmate in front of me made some room, and the waiter brought a chair. Feeling a bit hungry, I sat down and quickly ate something before realizing that the person next to me was Xiuli.

I noticed that Xiuli was a little different from the previous gatherings. She seemed to be dressed more deliberately and beautifully than before. She wore a white silk blouse and a pink tight-fitting mini skirt. The thin silk blouse subtly revealed her half-cup bra. She wore light makeup. It was a rare occasion to sit with her tonight. We talked about our university days. Xiuli is actually quite talkative, just a little passive.

Before we knew it, the party was coming to an end. Xiuli and I were chatting animatedly when I said to her, "Shall we take a walk down the street later?" Xiuli smiled and nodded. After waving goodbye to her classmates at the restaurant entrance, we walked together down the street. I wondered if we were the only two left. Xiuli seemed rather quiet and reserved then, walking with her head slightly lowered, as if lost in thought. At that moment, I noticed that Xiuli was actually very beautiful. Her striking features, long, flowing hair, and the way her breasts were faintly visible beneath her tight short skirt, hugging her full hips, made her the kind of woman any man would want to... Holding her in my arms, we walked for a while without realizing it. Suddenly, Xiuli unexpectedly took my hand, and I instinctively grabbed her hand in return. I felt her breathing was a little heavy, and I guessed she had mustered a lot of courage to do this. We walked hand in hand, occasionally brushing my hand against her firm buttocks. Thinking that I would be leaving Hong Kong tomorrow, I couldn't help but feel resentful that this had to happen on my last day. At this moment, I realized that we had reached the vicinity of my home. I said to Xiuli beside me, "My home is nearby. Would you like to come and sit for a while?" Xiuli thought for a moment, then nodded shyly.

After arriving at my house, Xiuli looked around before being drawn to the large window of my room. She leaned over the windowsill, gazing at the view outside. I stood behind her, also admiring an even more beautiful sight. Xiuli's back was incredibly alluring; her full, pert buttocks swayed slightly, the cleft of her buttocks subtly indented beneath her tight short skirt. I began to pant, my heart pounding, blood rushing to my head and to my waist. Finally, I couldn't resist and embraced her from behind. Xiuli was startled by my actions and exclaimed, "Weiming, this is too fast! We've only just gotten to know each other, don't do this…!" I didn't care anymore. I grabbed her breasts with one hand, kneading them, and kissed her face. My other hand slipped under her skirt, touching her crotch. Xiuli struggled slightly, saying no, but after a while, I felt her… Her body went limp from my caresses, and her crotch was already soaked. I whispered in her ear, "Let's go to the bed in the room!"

I picked up Xiuli and carried her into the room, gently placing her on the bed. I pressed myself against her, kissing her passionately, my hands already beginning to undress her. Xiuli was now completely naked, her full breasts adorned with two pink nipples. I couldn't help but say how beautiful she was. I also began to remove my own clothes, my hot, hard member standing erect. I climbed onto the bed, embracing Xiuli and kissing her deeply. I caressed every inch of her skin, sucking on her two beautiful nipples, my lower body constantly brushing against her slit. Xiuli had her eyes closed, enjoying the sensations. Her vaginal fluids were so abundant that the tip of my penis easily slid into her opening. It was time. I whispered in her ear, "I'm going in!" Then, with a thrust of my hips, a warm and tight sensation came from my lower body.

Xiuli frowned, gripping my arms to welcome my thrusts. Every reaction and expression of Xiuli excited me greatly, and I thrust into her even more vigorously. Her vaginal fluids made the thrusting process squeak, and her full breasts swayed violently. I embraced Xiuli and kissed her deeply on the lips, our tongues intertwining. I continued to thrust vigorously, and Xiuli's moans grew louder and louder, "I'm coming, ah... ah... ah...!" Soon, Xiuli lay paralyzed, and I began to speed up. Gradually, my breathing became rapid, and my semen shot into Xiuli's body like a stampede of horses. Xiuli then held me tightly, quietly feeling the warmth I left inside her.

Thinking about leaving tomorrow, I held Xiuli tightly. I really couldn't bear to part with this feeling. That night, Xiuli and I reached another climax. Until dawn, Xiuli, with her soft, warm flesh, was still fast asleep in my arms. I stared blankly at the ceiling, wondering if I had deceived Xiuli. I looked at the watch on the bedside table; it was already past ten o'clock. I had two hours left before I boarded the plane. At this moment, Xiuli began to wake up and smiled sweetly at me. Sigh, this made my heart ache even more. I gently kissed Xiuli and pretended to tell her that I had to go back to work soon and asked her to go home first. Xiuli seemed very reluctant to leave and hugged me. Finally, after we washed up together in the bathroom, Xiuli left my place.

From my place to the airport, I thought about Xiuli all the way, but I knew that everything would disappear without a trace after the plane took off. I should just consider all the feelings from last night as a dream.

About six months ago, I met up with some old classmates. That night, they brought some friends along, one of whom was Weiming. When I first saw Weiming, he seemed quite ordinary. But after spending the whole night together, I discovered that besides being talkative, he also had a high level of education and a good job. However, since he was a friend of my old classmate, we only exchanged a few pleasantries throughout the night. Before that, I had a few romantic relationships, but they usually lasted for about a year or two before ending. I broke up with my last boyfriend about six months ago and haven't had a new boyfriend since. I've only seen Weiming a few times at class reunions, and even then, it was always with a large group of people. But for some reason, lately I often think about him for no reason. Sometimes, I even think about my genitals getting wet. It's so annoying.

That day, as I was facing a dull workday, my old classmate Meiyi called to say that we had another reunion that weekend. My heart immediately started thinking about Weiming again. I wondered if Weiming would come the next night. My heart began to race again, and my face flushed. Oh no, I guessed I had a crush on Weiming. That night, I was even fretting about what to wear the next night. Deep down, I hoped that Weiming would notice me.

The next day, I finally got off work at noon. I rushed home, washed up, and changed into the clothes I had prepared the night before: a white silk blouse, a pink tight-fitting mini skirt. Because the skirt was so tight, I didn't want my underwear to show, so I only wore a black lace thong underneath, along with a pair of black mid-heeled shoes. I kept looking at myself in the full-length mirror. The thin silk blouse was faintly visible through my half-cup bra. I unbuttoned the top, revealing a deep cleavage, and then made a silly face in front of the mirror, sticking out my buttocks and biting my fingers. How idiotic! I grinned foolishly as I buttoned the top back up and left home happily.

Around 6 PM, I arrived at the restaurant where we had made a reservation. Most of my classmates had arrived, including several male friends I had met several times. However, Weiming was nowhere to be seen. I was involuntarily a little disappointed, but I pretended to be nonchalant, afraid that my classmates would notice and make fun of me. Halfway through the gathering, as we were chatting, a long-awaited voice rang out. It turned out that Weiming was late because he hadn't finished his work. I was secretly delighted. Weiming looked around as if searching for a place to sit. Suddenly, he said to me, "I won't squeeze in. Do you mind if I sit here?" Weiming pointed to the seat next to me. Of course, I was more than happy to accept. I moved my chair slightly, and a waiter brought a chair and placed it next to me. Weiming then sat down next to me.

It was the first time I'd sat side-by-side with Weiming. That night, we talked for a long time and got to know each other better. After dinner, Weiming whispered in my ear, "Let's go for a walk in the street later, okay?" I smiled at him and nodded. After parting ways with my classmates, we walked down the street. I felt a little awkward and didn't know what to say. Weiming seemed to appreciate my outfit, which made my efforts the night before worthwhile. We walked aimlessly. Suddenly, I don't know where I got the courage, but I gently took Weiming's hand. He held it tightly in return. We walked like a couple. After a while, Weiming suddenly said to me, "My house is nearby. Would you like to come over?" My heart was already intoxicated by the feeling of the night, and I was a little infatuated. I thought that instead of walking down the street, it would be good to go to his house and see what his place was like. My curiosity made me nod and say yes.

After crossing two blocks, we arrived at his house. Looking up, I saw it was a high-end residential building. Weiming led me inside, and we took the elevator to the 25th floor. Soon we arrived at his apartment. Once inside, I was drawn to the large windows. I ran to the window, and outside was a breathtaking view of Victoria Harbour at night, with scattered ship lights on the water and the twinkling lights of the buildings on the opposite shore. It was incredibly beautiful. As I was captivated by the view, Weiming suddenly hugged me from behind and kissed my forehead. "Weiming, this is too fast! We've only just started getting to know each other...don't do this..." Weiming grabbed my breast with one hand and squeezed it hard, while his other hand lifted... My short skirt darted down to my crotch, touching me. "Weiming, no! Ah... Ah!"

I tried to squeeze my legs together and push away his hands on my chest, but Weiming's grip had made me weak all over. I grabbed Weiming's hand that was caressing me, and his fingers kept teasing my genitals. I felt my genitals getting wet. Weiming sensed my state and whispered in my ear, "Let's go to the bed in the room." I was getting aroused, but also a little ashamed. Without a word, Weiming picked me up and carried me into the room. He gently placed me on the bed and slowly took off my clothes. "You're really beautiful," Weiming said, looking at my naked body. Then Weiming also took off his own clothes. Completely undressed, I saw that his erection was really big, bigger than any of my previous boyfriends. Weiming climbed onto the bed and embraced me. We kissed each other, his hands kneading my breasts. Weiming's lower body had already started to spread my legs apart. I felt his erection rubbing against my cleft. He was about to put it in. I closed my eyes, bit my lower lip, and nodded. Then Weiming thrust his lower body forward. Ah...

a feeling of fullness and swelling came from my lower body. I hadn't done this for half a year, and Weiming's was really big, so it felt a little tight and painful. Weiming started thrusting, and my vaginal lubrication started to increase, so I slowly got used to it. I started to feel very... It felt so good. I closed my eyes and enjoyed Weiming's thrusting. Weiming and I embraced chest to chest, our tongues intertwined in a passionate kiss. I never imagined that Weiming would possess me at this moment tonight. Thinking about this, I began to feel my climax coming. Ah... ah... ah, I'm coming! A long-lost spasm and the feeling of my uterus tightening surged back into my lower body. I breathed heavily and held Weiming tightly. I lay there, completely exhausted. Weiming then began to speed up his movements. I felt a warm current inside me, and his erection trembled inside me. We embraced each other in satisfaction. That night, Weiming and I did it again after nightfall. I simply slept at Weiming's house and didn't leave until the next morning.

After last night's romantic night, I've fallen in love with Weiming. Compared to my previous boyfriends, I feel happier now. I picked up the phone, wanting to invite Weiming to dinner at that newly opened French restaurant tonight, but I couldn't reach him. I called him all day, but the phone always left voicemail. I called my old classmate Xiaowei, the one who introduced Weiming to us. Xiaowei said that Weiming had flown back to his hometown in England this afternoon. He was only in Hong Kong for a six-month business trip, right? Why was I in such a hurry to contact him? I was stunned. How could I be so stupid, automatically going to someone's house to be their sexual outlet for a night?

I was someone's sexual outlet for a night (male perspective version)

(Author's note: A sudden thought struck me, wanting to look at the same thing from a different perspective, so I chose this old story to rewrite it, hoping for a different feeling)

The plane finally arrived at the airport. It was a place I'd missed so long, a feeling I'd missed so much. Pushing my luggage, I stepped out of the airport. A company car was already waiting for us. The car started and headed towards the accommodations the company had arranged for us. After university, I joined this multinational company. Two years later, the company sent me to the UK headquarters for training, and I've been working there ever since. Many years have passed, and Hong Kong has truly changed a lot. I pulled my luggage into a high-end apartment building. The elevator ascended to the twenty-fifth floor. After a long day of travel, I could finally get a comfortable night's rest.

The next day, I would be busy setting up the company's newly established office in Hong Kong. After a busy day, I suddenly thought of some old friends and classmates. I flipped through my phone book, randomly searching for names and calling them. When I called my old classmate Xiaowei, I learned that a group of old classmates were having a reunion in two days. It would be a good opportunity to catch up with them.

Xiaowei and I got along very well in college. Although we weren't officially dating at the time and each of us had someone else in our hearts, we often studied together, went shopping, and watched plays together. We even had sex once when we were in the mood for each other.

I remember one summer, Xiaowei and I went to an outlying island to gather some supplementary information for a university thesis. That day, we took our swimsuits to the beach for a swim. When Xiaowei changed into a white bikini, she immediately attracted everyone's attention on the beach. Her full breasts swayed with her movements inside the small bikini, and her slender waist was framed by a pair of perfect long legs. I, a young man full of vigor at the time, immediately had a physical reaction. Xiaowei noticed my strangeness and called me a pervert before swimming into the sea. I followed her into the sea, and suddenly, I saw that Xiaowei was not doing well. She seemed to be struggling in the water. I quickly swam towards her. It turned out that Xiaowei had not warmed up before going into the water, so she was experiencing leg cramps.

I swam to her side, and Xiaowei quickly hugged me tightly. I swam towards the shore, dragging myself along the water with her in my arms. Xiaowei's chest was pressed against mine. Although I was struggling to swim, the stimulation of her chest made my lower body throb and press against my swim trunks. We were so close; Xiaowei inevitably touched me in the water. Finally, we reached shallow water. Xiaowei was still experiencing cramps in her thigh. Seeing her pained expression, I quickly performed some muscle-relaxing exercises for her. I pressed on the inner thigh, and suddenly… I noticed that Xiaowei's legs were swinging unnaturally, her full breasts heaving with her rapid breathing, and her face showed a mixture of pain and shyness. But at that moment, I was also surging with desire. My hand was so close to her crotch, and I really couldn't bear to leave her thigh. Finally, we were so confused and infatuated that we rushed to a nearby holiday house and did something that went beyond our classmate relationship. Even so, afterwards we both tacitly continued to date our respective partners.

On the evening of the class reunion, I arrived at the French restaurant where I had made a reservation. I searched for a long time but couldn't find them. I called Xiaowei, "Sorry, we're on our way, but other classmates should already be here!"

I looked towards a corner of the restaurant and saw a long table, but only a few women were seated there. One of them was quite pretty, so I went up to her and asked, "Are you Xiaowei's classmates?" They all gave me a cold look. Perhaps it was because my clothes were rather ordinary and my hair was rather messy, while they seemed to have dressed up carefully. One of the women spoke to me disdainfully in Hong Kong-accented English. I couldn't help but smile inwardly, my grammar and sentences riddled with errors. But then I heard her say, "Do you even know this is a university reunion? You don't even recognize us. You must have come to the wrong place. Maybe try looking at some nearby casual restaurants!"

I feigned ignorance and didn't know how to respond. The others immediately... As if ignoring me, suddenly, a foreigner and a Japanese man got into a little argument at the next counter. The foreigner misunderstood that the Japanese man had accidentally knocked over his coat, but I saw that it was his coat that had fallen to the ground, and the Japanese man just happened to be passing by, which led to the misunderstanding. Although they spoke different languages, they were arguing heatedly. Because I had worked at the British headquarters and occasionally had to deal with Japanese clients, I knew some basic Japanese. I stepped forward and mediated between them in both Japanese and English. In the end, the foreigner realized he was in the wrong, apologized to the Japanese man, and then shook hands and made up. I glanced at the three women, who were stunned. Just then, Xiaowei and her group arrived. I saw her walk towards the three women on the counter and then introduce me to other university classmates from different classes. That night, I chatted and laughed with everyone else, but that self-important female classmate dared not embarrass herself in front of me again.

Before we knew it, we were all approaching thirty, and Xiaowei was already a mother. However, some of the younger female students sitting at the table were quite young. The one who left the deepest impression was the pretty girl I saw when I first arrived at the restaurant. When she introduced herself, I learned that her name was Xiuli. She was indeed as beautiful as her name suggested. Although my first impression of her wasn't very good, I realized that she was the quiet and reserved type after spending the whole evening with her. After several gatherings, I had a general impression of everyone.

Before I knew it, I had been working in Hong Kong for a while. I had just received instructions from headquarters that the Hong Kong office was operating smoothly. We needed to return to headquarters in the UK by the end of the month. Finally, the last day arrived. That afternoon, Xiaowei called to say that there was another reunion with old classmates tonight and asked if I would attend. I told Xiaowei that I was going back to the UK tomorrow, but I needed to finish all my work today, so I couldn't tell her the truth. By 8 pm, I had finally finished all my work. I was going to board the plane back to the UK tomorrow afternoon. I checked my watch and realized I still had time to attend the reunion. So I headed towards the agreed-upon restaurant. When I arrived, Xiaowei saw me and waved, "Weiming, over here!"

The reunion seemed to have been going on for a while. After apologizing to my classmates, I realized there were no seats left. I casually said, "I won't squeeze in. Do you mind if I sit here?" The classmate in front of me made some room, and the waiter brought a chair. Feeling a bit hungry, I sat down and quickly ate something before realizing that the person next to me was Xiuli.

I noticed that Xiuli was a little different from the previous gatherings. She seemed to be dressed more deliberately and beautifully than before. She wore a white silk blouse and a pink tight-fitting mini skirt. The thin silk blouse subtly revealed her half-cup bra. She wore light makeup. It was a rare occasion to sit with her tonight. We talked about our university days. Xiuli is actually quite talkative, just a little passive.

Before we knew it, the party was coming to an end. Xiuli and I were chatting animatedly when I said to her, "Shall we take a walk down the street later?" Xiuli smiled and nodded. After waving goodbye to her classmates at the restaurant entrance, we walked together down the street. I wondered if we were the only two left. Xiuli seemed rather quiet and reserved then, walking with her head slightly lowered, as if lost in thought. At that moment, I noticed that Xiuli was actually very beautiful. Her striking features, long, flowing hair, and the way her breasts were faintly visible beneath her tight short skirt, hugging her full hips, made her the kind of woman any man would want to... Holding her in my arms, we walked for a while without realizing it. Suddenly, Xiuli unexpectedly took my hand, and I instinctively grabbed her hand in return. I felt her breathing was a little heavy, and I guessed she had mustered a lot of courage to do this. We walked hand in hand, occasionally brushing my hand against her firm buttocks. Thinking that I would be leaving Hong Kong tomorrow, I couldn't help but feel resentful that this had to happen on my last day. At this moment, I realized that we had reached the vicinity of my home. I said to Xiuli beside me, "My home is nearby. Would you like to come and sit for a while?" Xiuli thought for a moment, then nodded shyly.

After arriving at my house, Xiuli looked around before being drawn to the large window of my room. She leaned over the windowsill, gazing at the view outside. I stood behind her, also admiring an even more beautiful sight. Xiuli's back was incredibly alluring; her full, pert buttocks swayed slightly, the cleft of her buttocks subtly indented beneath her tight short skirt. I began to pant, my heart pounding, blood rushing to my head and to my waist. Finally, I couldn't resist and embraced her from behind. Xiuli was startled by my actions and exclaimed, "Weiming, this is too fast! We've only just gotten to know each other, don't do this…!" I didn't care anymore. I grabbed her breasts with one hand, kneading them, and kissed her face. My other hand slipped under her skirt, touching her crotch. Xiuli struggled slightly, saying no, but after a while, I felt her… Her body went limp from my caresses, and her crotch was already soaked. I whispered in her ear, "Let's go to the bed in the room!"

I picked up Xiuli and carried her into the room, gently placing her on the bed. I pressed myself against her, kissing her passionately, my hands already beginning to undress her. Xiuli was now completely naked, her full breasts adorned with two pink nipples. I couldn't help but say how beautiful she was. I also began to remove my own clothes, my hot, hard member standing erect. I climbed onto the bed, embracing Xiuli and kissing her deeply. I caressed every inch of her skin, sucking on her two beautiful nipples, my lower body constantly brushing against her slit. Xiuli had her eyes closed, enjoying the sensations. Her vaginal fluids were so abundant that the tip of my penis easily slid into her opening. It was time. I whispered in her ear, "I'm going in!" Then, with a thrust of my hips, a warm and tight sensation came from my lower body.

Xiuli frowned, gripping my arms to welcome my thrusts. Every reaction and expression of Xiuli excited me greatly, and I thrust into her even more vigorously. Her vaginal fluids made the thrusting process squeak, and her full breasts swayed violently. I embraced Xiuli and kissed her deeply on the lips, our tongues intertwining. I continued to thrust vigorously, and Xiuli's moans grew louder and louder, "I'm coming, ah... ah... ah...!" Soon, Xiuli lay paralyzed, and I began to speed up. Gradually, my breathing became rapid, and my semen shot into Xiuli's body like a stampede of horses. Xiuli then held me tightly, quietly feeling the warmth I left inside her.

Thinking about leaving tomorrow, I held Xiuli tightly. I really couldn't bear to part with this feeling. That night, Xiuli and I reached another climax. Until dawn, Xiuli, with her soft, warm flesh, was still fast asleep in my arms. I stared blankly at the ceiling, wondering if I had deceived Xiuli. I looked at the watch on the bedside table; it was already past ten o'clock. I had two hours left before I boarded the plane. At this moment, Xiuli began to wake up and smiled sweetly at me. Sigh, this made my heart ache even more. I gently kissed Xiuli and pretended to tell her that I had to go back to work soon and asked her to go home first. Xiuli seemed very reluctant to leave and hugged me. Finally, after we washed up together in the bathroom, Xiuli left my place.

From my place to the airport, I thought about Xiuli all the way, but I knew that everything would disappear without a trace after the plane took off. I should just consider all the feelings from last night as a dream.

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